Luyện nghe bài hát Memory Is Parallax

suger in the and sand in the vasoline,
buck 65 and currencies
just in and for emergencies, i keep double copies, single pairs
of plastic if i need them for signal flairs. goshdarnit,
i'm the intesifying of your last hope incarnate,
five fairytale
and ninety-five percent of me is and i rarely fail.
even though i'm very pale, i wear a of armor and,
in the summer time i ride my bike and get a tan.
to thirty and i'm ok for hours,
backstage at the showcase, i bouquets of flowers,
a large of frieds and i'm sort of surprised
because the same thing in the lord of the flies
piggy lost his glasses and got crushed by a boulder.
thanks and no, and though i'm touched, i am older,
47,516. all i need's a wrist,
stupid djs would give their arm to be ambidextrous.
the path of thought is mathematical.
i substract distractions in to inhibitions,
now everybody, click your heels and do the dorothy.
go lookin' for trees through the forestry,
i'll calmy and gladly tell your and daddy
that little baby girl is part of an experiment.
i never meant to anyone, i've been honest, i've been nice,
but i feel i'm skating on thin ice, and my skates need sharpening,
i got floors, but i cover them up with some nice shag carpeting.
i've pulled whole lotsa dollars out of whole pockets,
but life is just a big old bowl of cherries,
and luck berries to chew on, and any of fruit juice.
i used to always either a bleeding nose or loose tooth.
that was in the seventies, i'll tell ya and gentlemen,
that after in the nineties, replaced the eighties' adrenalin.
these be the things that the world to censor,
and it will your head back like an old-fashioned pez-dispenser.
so try to stay on top of it, in fact, knowing attract,
the best thing might be to windows for security.
as we slip into obscurity, and more comfortable,
try to bear in that memory is parallax.